A/N Sorry this is soooooooo late I had a major case of writers block. Consequently this chapter is kind of boring. Try to enjoy it.

Blaine woke up with a small problem. He had to pee, BAD. He looked at Kurt sleeping peacefully. He promised he wouldn't leave... but he really had to go. He saw that Kurt had a washroom not ten feet from his bed. Kurt didn't look like he was going to wake up any time soon but every time he went to stand up, he felt guilty for leaving Kurt. This continued for twenty minutes and Blaine was about to burst. Finally a nurse walked in.

"Good morning!" She said in an overly cheery voice.

Kurt was shocked out of his peaceful state and sat up quickly. He gasped and a tear escaped his eye at the pain. Blaine glared at the nurse.

"Oh careful sugar, you don't want to tear your stitches. I gotta change your bandages"

Blaine and Kurt just stared at her. So. Damn. Oblivious. (A/N my computer has asthma! haha)Blaine stood up and placed a kiss on Kurt's forehead.

"Morning, I told you I'd be here when you woke up." he said with a wink "Now if you'd excuse me I've got to pee." he finished and ran off leaving Kurt laughing.

-Glee-

When Blaine returned Kurt had his teeth clenched and was pale. He had a sheen of sweat and was clenching the sheets. Blaine ran over to his bed and took his hand.

"I'm right here baby, look and me and squeeze my hand as hard as you need to."

Kurt obliged, he relaxed slightly but as the nurse touched near the wound again he squeezed Blaine's hand hard.

The nurse poked and prodded near his wound, cleaned and re-bandaged it.

"Alright sugar, all done." She said "Someone will be up with your breakfast." She finished and left.

Blaine looked back to Kurt, he saw a small tear had escaped his eye during the nurse's visit. Blaine, wiped it away.

"Are you still in pain?" Blaine said softly, Kurt gave a small smile and shook his head.

"I think there is a Starbucks downstairs, could you get us some real coffee?" he asked.

"Of course." Blaine said and kissed Kurt on the forehead "I love you." He said quickly before he scurried downstairs to fetch their coffee.

He got to the Starbucks only to find a very familiar face there. Mercedes. He mentally face palmed. She had probably waited by the phone all night, she looked exhausted. Blaine walked over to her.

"I was just about to call you, he woke up about 2am last night, I forgot to call but he's fine…." He trailed off, Mercedes glared at him.

"I sat by my damn phone all night, I'm in the same clothes as yesterday, I spent the night thinking my best friend was never going to wake up and you FORGOT. Hell. To. The. NO!" She all but screamed.

Blaine looked at her sheepishly.

"Sorry?" he offered. Mercedes continued to glare.

"Go get your stupid coffee, what room is he in?" she asked ever so friendly (A/N sarcasm if you didn't get that.)

"604" Blaine said quietly and Mercedes rushed upstairs.

-Glee-

Kurt heard the curtain to his "room" open.

"That was quick! It's Starbucks they usuall-" he started but stopped when he noticed it was Mercedes and not Blaine.

"Mercedes, thank god you are ok!" he said as Mercedes hugged him lightly.

"Thank god I'm ok? You were the one that got shot Kurt, THANK GOD YOU'RE ALIVE!" she said a little bewildered.

Kurt chuckled lightly as to not disturb his stitches.

"Well I kind of already knew I was alive, I didn't know for certain if you were ok." He said.

Mercedes rolled her eyes. "Kurt, I called Blaine." She said.

Kurt blinked stupidly. Oh. Right.

"Speaking of Blaine where is he with my coffee?" Kurt asked quickly trying to change the subject. Mercedes laughed.

"Nice try there, you know when your beat." She said as she sat down. "Have you called your dad yet?" she asked.

Kurt mentally face palmed how could he have forgotten to tell his own father he was shot. He decided to blame it on the medication.

He grinned sheepishly. "Can you hand me my phone?" he asked and Mercedes complied.

-Glee-

After one long phone call that mainly consisted of reassuring his panicked father that no, he didn't need to fly out to New York. Yes he was sure. Blaine had returned and they were halfway through their coffees.

"Ok dad, love you too, goodbye….GOODBYE DAD." He said hitting the end call button.

He slumped back on his pillows.

"He worries WAY too much." He grumbled and Blaine laughed .

"He just loves you Kurt. He did better than me. I was a mess." He said with a joking smile.

Kurt nodded in agreement and Mercedes giggled. She glanced at her watch.

"SHIT! I have to meet Shane for lunch, he's been really busy with work lately and I need me some of my man." She said with a wink. She kissed Kurt on the cheek.

"Stay healthy." She told him sternly and Kurt rolled his eyes.

"Go get you some of your man." He laughed and Mercedes left laughing as well.

-Glee-

The next day Kurt was discharged with stern instructions to rest, a prescription and some antiseptic cream stuff that he had to apply daily for a few weeks. Blaine helped him into the cab and got in after him. They gave the cabby their address and were home within the hour.

Blaine helped Kurt change a cranky Kurt (I'm not a child Blaine I can get into my PJs myself) and into bed. He got him a couple of his pills and laid with him until he fell asleep. As Kurt fell to sleep he heard Blaine whisper "I love you."

He slept all day with a smile on his face and Blaine beside him.

A/N like I said a little boring. All freaking fluff. I'll try to get a new chapter up within the next two weeks.

Sneak peek: demanding bedridden Kurt, wedding planning.